Boss Sun relied on his courage to pull out the snow on his face on the road, he was an old man, he had never seen it, it should not be from a nearby village. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Hey, I don't know where I got the food.

"Uh, brother, let's go back. Don't be poor and don't greet it, and then welcome a poor ghost. Sun Laoer's voice trembled a little.

"Heh, poor ghost? If you want to see the poor ghost, our brothers will not be over if they look at each other. Only...... Wait a minute. The moonlight should be snowy, Boss Sun took a closer look at the face of the "road down", and the corners of his eyebrows were so wrinkled that his already sad face couldn't be seen.

Boss Sun doesn't know, but if there is a person who looks at it at this moment, then he will definitely sigh: There is really a face like this in the world. With this face, if you don't spend your whole life poor, begging for a living, and finally die of cold and starvation, then it is strange.

Boss Sun didn't know this, he just vaguely remembered that even if the person who froze to death did not have a painful expression even if he was not smiling. So he stretched out his hand and put it on the neck of the "road down". Sure enough, although it was faint, the pulse was still beating faintly.

"Second, people are not dead. Pick it out. Boss Sun instructed his younger brother.

"What? Not dead? Alas. "Hearing that the person is not dead, Sun Lao Er is not so afraid.

Without saying a word, he helped his brother start picking people, and after a while, the old man was picked out by the brothers.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The snoring and panting Sun Lao Er, who was tired from working in the snow, asked his brother.

After hesitating for a moment, Sun Lao Dao: "What can you do, take it back slowly." ”

"Take it back? That, brother, I don't think you may be able to come back to life if you bring it back like this. Not to mention the bad luck of the New Year, it is easy to attract rottenness. Otherwise, let's, let's leave it alone. Sun Lao Er said hesitantly.

"Second child, come here."

"Huh, brother?" Sun Lao Er passed the test. Then he was kicked by his brother and fell into the snow.

Boss Sun then asked his brother, "What did you just say?" ”

Sun Lao Er got up from the snow and didn't even say, "I said, brother, you rest, I'll carry it home." ”

"Shriveled calf." Boss Sun laughed and scolded.

Maybe it's really good people who have good rewards. Along the way, it was also evil, and Sun Lao Er was tripped up for a while. The brothers estimated that they could burn it to fifteen, which was a calf, but it was absolutely no problem to say that it was burned to the fifth day of the first month.

When the brothers returned home, they first chopped some firewood to burn the kang and boiled water, and then put the big porridge with ice stubble in the pot and heated it.

This toss, the heat in the house can be regarded as coming up.

The old man he picked up was placed on the kang and covered with a quilt. When the old man's breath eased up, Boss Sun helped the old man to pour half a bowl of hot porridge.

After being busy for most of the night, the Sun brothers were also tired. In addition, the rural people, especially his old grandson's family, are not very particular, that is, they spread the futon and slept next to the old man.

This night, the brothers slept very soundly, first, they were really tired, and secondly, today in the house can be regarded as the warmest night since the beginning of winter.

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Boss Sun woke up, and his younger brother was still snoring, remembering the old man who was still lying next to him. The old man, who was lying flat before going to bed, had already turned over at this time, his face against the wall, and his back to him.

Boss Sun sat up and called twice: "Uncle, uncle." ”

The old man didn't react.

Boss Sun stretched out his hand and pushed again, people are hard!

Boss Sun sighed, did he keep the person after all.

Woke up his brother and told his brother, Sun Lao Er didn't feel that there was anything crooked about sleeping on the same kang with a dead man for half a night, people were extremely poor, and there were fewer crooked things.

But in any case, it's not a problem to put the dead on the kang. Let's lift the old man to the ground first.

Boss Sun turned around and had to turn over the old man first, and the result was ...... Didn't flip.

Boss Sun, who has the axle man in the production team, a few hundred pounds of cast iron plate wooden cart can stand up against the wall alone. Actually, you didn't turn an old man?

Damn, no!

Boss Sun was agitated and lifted the old man's quilt suddenly. Then, the Sun brothers were dazzled by a yellow-orange orange.

Old man, it's golden.

Yes, golden, the bitter face of the old man, still so bitter, but golden.

The old man's torn cotton jacket and torn cotton pants are still so torn, but golden.

The old man slept on a mattress of gold.

Kang mat, golden.

Lift the kang mat, and the kang bricks underneath are golden.

There is no shortage of clean firewood in the stove pit, golden.

The bowl where the old man drank the big ballast porridge yesterday and even the old man inside didn't finish the rest of the ballast porridge was also golden.

Sun Lao Er didn't know how to bless his soul, so he jumped off the kang and ran out. When he came back after a while, he stammered and said to him, "Brother, the tree stump that I picked up yesterday, and the axe that split the tree stump have also become gold." ”

Boss Sun sat on the kang and stammered, looking at Da Luo's golden body on the kang, and muttered: "There is really a poor god?!" ”

Afterward......

"So, is there really a poor god?" I didn't hold back, so I asked the middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat.

"Didi, your destination, the Temple of the Poor, has arrived." Before the middle-aged man could answer, a prompt was sent to my mobile phone.

So I had to put the car firmly and tunnel: "Heh, I haven't heard your story, it seems that I can only wait for you to take my car again." Help the old man, you walk slowly. ”

"No, I'm done in two sentences. Later, the brothers sold some gold and bought a lot of land. Life is good, and within two years, the brothers have married daughters-in-law. Hey, they're all good girls in town. The second child has been in elementary school for a few years, and his brain is good, so he has been tossing in the south for more than ten years. I saved a lot of money, and when I was fighting a little devil, I also donated a plane to the chairman. Later, due to fate, the brothers both went abroad. One in Vancouver and one in San Francisco. Hey, at that time, the Chinese abroad had a bad time. The brothers regarded these fellow villagers as poor relatives, and took care of the young and old, and later inexplicably established a club, and inexplicably engaged in smuggling, population, drugs, and alcohol. Later, the United States inexplicably killed a president, and then inexplicably started the Vietnam War. That's called a mess.

Later, as soon as the two brothers put it together, they washed it away with this chaos.

So the brothers began to invest in government projects, from Canada to the United States to Hong Kong. Then, tsk, reform and opening up.

As for money, it's best to spend as much as you want. If there is less, you have to think about miscellaneous earnings, and if you have more, you should ponder miscellaneous expenses.

So, what to spend? The brothers haven't forgotten where they came from, neng a poverty alleviation foundation.

In the past 20 years, the brothers' minds have mainly focused on the dozen or so poverty alleviation funds. It is also a subsistence allowance and a warmth, and often makes the local government stunned. Haha, that is, now, if this is put aside, it will definitely be used by the government to buy people's hearts and minds, and to plot a rebellion. Speaking of this, the person sitting in the co-pilot laughed first, and then said: "As for the gold, there are no young and old left, and the brothers planned to pass it on at the beginning." But later it turned out that the son, grandson, great-grandson, and grandson could earn one by one. The brothers used this gold to build a poor temple in their hometown, which also saved trouble, after all, the golden body of the poor god and his old man were all original and ready-made. Then, little brother, we'll see you later. ”

The amount of information in that person's words was too large, too weird, too subversive, and I was stunned for a moment, and the one who had already opened the door and got out of the car and helped out an old man sitting in the back.

Relieved, I couldn't help but ask, "You haven't answered my question yet?" ”

The one was also stunned when he heard this, and turned to me: "In the Chinese New Year's Eve, Boss Sun looked at his brother, and his heart was not a taste, so he casually said a nonsense, thinking of taking his brother out for a walk and picking up some firewood. Which Cheng wants to ......"

The man, who spoke, helped the old man who was walking with him into the temple of poverty, under my gaze.

At this time, the news came out on the radio: Now a temporary news is inserted, just now at about 2:30 in the morning, Mr. Sun Limin, a well-known Chinese entrepreneur, philanthropist, and the founder of the Sun family, passed away peacefully at his home in Hong Kong at the age of 101.

Speaking of Mr. Sun Limin, his life is full of legends, his ancestral home in the northeast, he started in the end. Regarding his first pot of gold, because the old man never mentioned it to outsiders in his life, even the history of the Republic of China is full of controversy...... Whether at home or abroad, there are historical materials that confirm that the old man also has an elder brother, surnamed Sun, fame and fortune. It's just weird. This Sun Liguo, at the age of forty to fifty, suddenly disappeared from the public eye. Even the members of the Sun clan were secretive when they talked about this ancestor......